To birdsong she awoke, a single strong voice –
no harmony – breaking through the morning,
ringing wakefulness in a head still pounding.
Sight blurry, blinking brought to focus… 244 more words
Each month I will reproduce my Nature Diary Articles from the Hepburn Advocate – Here is this month’s! : ) ( November 2015)
This spring, most mornings my first waking moments have been filled with the sound of the most exquisite birdsong; a strong, mellow, melodious call. 512 more words